Anaiah's POV

Putting on my leather pants and sleeveless top, I throw a leather jacket over it and wear my

hair up. This week has been honestly hard for me and people don't know fully what

happened, or the loss I went through. They expect me to smile and laugh like before, to

work and interact, in short, to be their perfect Luna Queen.

I'm looking into the mirror, trying to smile but I'm not feeling it as my muscles are protesting

against it.

I can do this, I can do this. I am not hurting at ...